Batsto Village, New Jersey.
This photograph kind of haunts me, it was not intended to come out this way. I was trying to take a photograph of my son when my father approached the bench - to sit down beside him. So basically my father walked into the photo...
When I looked at the photo later it kind of reminded me of a 'stranger' - scary movie type of scene.
-The look on my son's face as he's staring at Pop Pop.
-The 'natural' bench & the house on the hill top behind them.
-The way the shadows spread through out the photo.
-The way my dad's hand is closed, everytime I glance at ths photo I swear that he is holding something.. [he wasn't.. what tricks me are the buttons on his sleeve].
I don't know. Something about this photo disturbes me, but I love that I took it because I don't normally take that style photograph.
What do you think when you see this photo?